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"After decades of hard work, once back to the pre-liberation period. Full-text ad-free novels are all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info|/\P-a-o-s-h-u-8.c-o-M/\|" This is the true portrayal of Meng Yuan, at this time, he was in a trance looking at the round ball of light, and he had the urge to try the world wave.

Essence points: 6850

Fate plot: 0 heaven level, 2 earth level, 2 Xuan level, and 2 yellow level.

This is what is left after he completes the redemption, no way, although he is also a profiteer, but a mountain has its own mountain. was taught a lesson in monopoly profits by the main god, and Mengyuan's resentment was enough to burn the mountains and boil the sea.

But he didn't dare to redeem huàn anymore, especially the 5,000 points per team member and a heaven-level plot, which completely stimulated him.

"One day, if you eat me, you will vomit it out for me, and if you take mine, you will give it back to me." Babbling in his mouth, he washed his face vigorously at the water's edge to calm his feelings.

"Lord God, what is the next world?"

"Please choose a writer."

"Jin Yong"

"Your next world is Blood Sword, which will be entered in 9 days and 6 hours." The voice of the Lord God rang out.

"Lord God, can you be alone here?"

"Before getting rid of the identity of the real yàn body, there is no such redemption huàn item."

"I see, give me a set of novels about the Blood Sword."

"Collect 10 Jingyuan points" The voice of the main god sounded, and in front of Meng Yuan, there was one more thick book.

"You profiteer...... "Someone who slandered him rolled over and lay on the ground reading a book.

Nine days passed quickly, and on the last day, he slept for 12 hours before he walked under the Lord God in good spirits. In the past eight days, in addition to reading books, he also memorized the secrets of innate Wuji Gang Qi, Guantao Mental Method, Guantao Gong, and Zhenhai Fubo Duel.

This is after careful consideration, he determined his own development route, the innate supreme Gang Qi is an excellent defensive internal force, Guantao Heart Method, Guantao Gong, Zhenhai Fubo Heart Method, can make up for his lack of knife skills, when these kung fu practice to a certain temperature, it is time for him to go further.

He seemed to remember something and spent 50 points from the main god to exchange something for huàn before entering the circle of light below the main god.

A pillar of light shot out from the main god, illuminating Meng Yuan's body, and he disappeared into the pillar of light.

"The teleportation is normal, the original fault has been lifted, continue to observe the 2 worlds, if there is no abnormality, then start the second step of the real plan." The voice of the Lord God rang out in the empty hall.

In the middle of the night, there was no one on the road on the outskirts of the city, and a white light flashed, and Mengyuan appeared in this world.

"Camp judgment, evil, task generation, seize more than 100,000 taels of wealth, obtain the Golden Snake Sword, control the Five Poison Sect, kill the five elders of the Wen family, complete the task, reward 2,000 Jing Yuan points, and 1 Xuan-level fate plot."

"Ding, enter the low-level martial arts world, and the power of all moves will be reduced by 20%."

The corners of Meng Yuan's mouth twitched, and the two pieces of information he got from the main god watch told him some more content, but the task of the main god world was generated independently according to the situation of the individual's camp. In the world of Princess Sanssouci, he doesn't seem to have done many good things, but he has done a lot of bad things, whether it is setting fire to Hanyang, manipulating the market, making huge profits, killing Shan Kun with tricks, Sang's mother and son, provoking wars, conspiring to subvert the country, and the sum of zero and zero is enough to reduce his appearance from 50 to 25, and enter the standard evil camp.

Another important piece of information is the difference in martial arts in each martial arts world, the martial arts masters, their works, the background of the times is different, and the strength of the characters in the book is also different, even if it is also Master Jin, the six-vein divine sword in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, the Northern Shengong, the life and death talisman, to the Yang Finger in the Condor, the Xuantie swordsmanship, and then to the Hu family knife in the Flying Fox Gaiden, the Miao family sword, and the Red Flower Society. The difference between the high and the low cannot be calculated. It seems that the main god will also give due consideration to some restrictions to prevent too large a gap in strength, so as not to have a situation where the reincarnator will be invincible in the low-level world.

This dispelled his idea of starting the task immediately, but found a valley where no one was, and practiced martial arts for a day to adapt to these changes, after all, fighting is a matter of life and death, if he should have jumped five feet, but jumped four feet, such an oolong, it is still not good.

Changed into a linen dress, dressed himself up like an ordinary pedestrian, Meng Yuan ran all the way along the official road, he was a great success at this time, the internal strength was profound, endless, the foot was extremely brisk, walked for less than half a day, and saw the county seat, the dilapidated city tower, it was the word "Huayin".

"It seems that this is Shaanxi", recalling the map, Mengyuan knew that at this time, he was in Huayin County, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

"I don't know what time it is, whether Yuan Chengzhi has already gone down the mountain, and where is the plot of the original work." He calculated in his heart, but he did not stop at his feet.

"It's useless to think too much, it's better to climb this Huashan and see if the golden snake sword is there." He could enter Huayin County, looking left and right, but he saw that the people in the county were all ragged, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and even on the street, he could occasionally see hungry people who had died. I wanted to buy some food, but I saw several restaurants along the way, which had been closed for many days and were full of dust.

When I arrived in the center of the county, I saw hundreds of hungry people, gathered in one place, and sang loudly, singing:

"Eat his mother, wear his mother, and open the door to meet the king. When the king came, he did not pay for food. ”

"Seeking to rise in the court, seeking harmony in the curtain, it has been difficult for the poor to survive recently. Open the door early to worship the king, and discipline everyone to be happy. ”

Meng Yuan sighed in his heart, not only pity the misery of these hungry people, but also think of Li Zicheng's perverse behavior after entering Beijing, and the massacre of the Qing army after entering the customs. For a while, there was quite a bit of mixed feelings.

"You are wholeheartedly looking forward to King Chuang, hoping that he will come to save you, but I don't know that after he entered Beijing, he was too busy to loot money and beauties, eliminate dissidents, and kill heroes, so how could he still remember you."

His mood deteriorated a lot, and he just hurried through the county seat and went to Huashan.

Huashan is one of the five mountains, located in Huayin County, Weinan City, east of Xi'an, bordering the Weihe Plain and the Yellow River in the north and the Qinling Mountains in the south. The mountain is steep, the wall stands thousands, the peaks are quite beautiful, the precipitous is majestic in the world, the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Qiao wrote in his poem: "Who will rely on the heavenly sword, cut out the heavenly peak." It can be seen that the danger of Huashan, Huashan originally did not have a way up the mountain, until the Tang Dynasty, a dangerous road was dug along the valley on the north slope, forming a "road from ancient Huashan".

At this moment, Meng Yuan was walking on this narrow mountain road, until the bottom of the mountain, he used a little broken silver to buy some meat, fruit wine, and tinder at the nearby Orion house, which was regarded as getting rid of the fate of eating solid food and fresh water for two days in a row, he was a person who was very particular about food, and after eating tasteless food for two days, he really felt that "a bird faded out of his mouth," which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Wearing a hat, wearing mango shoes, a bamboo cane in one hand, and a wine gourd in the other. Humming a small tune in his mouth, he watched the scenery along the way.

Don't listen to the sound of bamboo forests piercing leaves,

Why don't you walk slowly and groan.

Bamboo cane and mango shoes are lighter than horses,

Who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold.

The hill is obliquely illuminated but welcomed.

Looking back at the bleak place when I came,

When he returned, there was neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.

This is a portrayal of his state of mind at this time, after experiencing life and death, glory and decline, and seeing the heat and coldness of the world, his state of mind has greatly taken a step forward, and there is a little bit of "a cloud of smoke and rain in his life, and there is no wind and rain and no sunshine." The mood of the mood.

I went up most of the mountain road, but when I reached the end, I found that I didn't know how high it was from the top of the mountain. After walking around the neighborhood, I finally found a vine hanging from the mountain wall, with traces of people and beasts climbing.

This thing of climbing mountains and rocks, as early as when he practiced martial arts on Bule Island, he was already familiar with the road, carrying the gourd and bamboo cane behind his back, he used both hands and feet, and in the sound of the rope, it was like a huge gecko, climbing all the way up along the mountain wall.

What he used at this time was the "Palace Guarding Dragon Play" taught by Feng Laiyi, which was an excellent kung fu for climbing mountains and mountains, and it was much stronger than ordinary gecko skills.

After only two hours of climbing, we reached the top of the peak, a flat land where pine trees towered, and in the depths of the pine forest, there were five or six stone houses.

At this time, it was already evening, it was getting late, Meng Yuan looked at the stone house, there was no smoke rising, approached the stone house, he looked one by one, except for one stone house recently inhabited, the others have not been inhabited for a long time, but there is not much dust in the room, as if someone is cleaning it from time to time.

He walked around, and found nothing special, only a large pine tree on the edge of the mountain peak, there was a trace of a sword wound perforation, which was Mu Renqing's masterpiece when he practiced swordsmanship and performed the trick "Flying Dragon Outside the Sky". After taking a closer look, he estimated Mu Renqing's martial arts, although he was a leopard in the tube, he could also guess that this first person in the world in the original book was not inferior to his current self in his internal strength, as for the subtlety of swordsmanship, these are not interesting to Mengyuan who does not practice swordsmanship.

Suddenly feeling a little abnormal, Meng Yuan turned around with a sigh, and his internal strength was also raised. The faint fishy smell in the air reached his nose.

The speed was so fast, a tall black shadow, with a heavy breathing sound, pounced suddenly, and his heavy palms pushed straight to Meng Yuan's chest.

Meng Yuan was not in a hurry, raised his palms, and pressed on the front palms pushed by the other party, and his body, snoring with the sound of the wind, churned, like a big bird. In the air, he could see that it was not a human, but a gorilla that was one and a half tall. A low growl came from his throat, and he was looking up at himself.

"Interesting, let's play with you first." Meng Yuan knew that this was one of the two orangutans that Yuan Chengzhi had subdued, and he found it interesting, but also a little playful.

The body hovered in the air for a moment, and a low eagle roar came out of Meng Yuan's mouth, and he swooped down from above, and his palms went straight to the shoulders of the orangutan.

There were four muffled sounds in a row, and Meng Yuan used his hands and feet together, kicked away the two front paws of the orangutan parrying with both feet, and his palms had already landed firmly on the shoulders of the orangutan.

Although it only took three points of internal force, but even so, Mengyuan's blow was not something that a gorilla could withstand, it was like two scorching iron plates, pressed on its fur, and the heavy momentum slapped it to the ground.

It was unwilling to stop there, and a bone got up from the ground, and Mengyuan's second blow had already come.

This set of kung fu, called "Feipeng Seven Strikes", is a set of air and down moves in the "Hundred Bird Palms", which pays attention to taking advantage of the force to take off and take advantage of the momentum to attack, and one blow is stronger than one blow. When Gao Li taught this trick at that time, he smashed a piece of bluestone the size of a lying cow with seven consecutive strokes, which shows the power of this set of kung fu.

Meng Yuan beat a gorilla four times in a row four times. The last time, one of its forearms was slapped off the shoulder. The orangutan was not stupid, and after suffering a loss, he let out a low roar, turned and ran. Meng Yuan no longer continued to shoot, but followed behind.

The orangutan ran to the stone house, but when he saw no one, he looked terrified, and when he turned around, he ran to the cliff on the west side. Meng Yuan chased unhurriedly, and when he saw that it reached the edge of the cliff, he turned around and jumped down, disappearing without a trace.

Meng Yuan rushed to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and saw that the cliff here was steeper than the way it came, and there was almost no place to climb.

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